Beautiful Poetry - Nadia Nair

I’ve been trying to call

call you away from sleep

in case you drift like a wave

out of my damn reach

Maybe you find a dream

I’ve kept from your reach

maybe she find you there

like beautiful poetry

Oooh, run like a boy to a gift unopen

run like a mad man to your sanity

It ain’t me, 'cause it ain’t me-e

Should I’ve known I been driving you up and down highways